you'll find my heart at my center of gravity; wrapped up in laughter, school work, and tragedy

Monday, February 26, 2007

tree days

there is little to be said about february, other than it is the most vile of all 12 months.
every year is a trip for our planet around the sun, and i firmly believe that if there were a coordinate system for our solar system, the earth's trajectory would have its lowest point during the period of time we call "february." everyday past february is a little bit higher than the last, until we reach a local maxima around the end of august. then, every day of september through january we are moving downward, until we hit february. the lowest of all months.

and right now, we are my friends, three days away from the climb up. march, april, may... the best time of the year.